I miss my UP life…

I miss my UP life…

I miss the Sundays that I can walk around the campus without the usual noise of jeepneys and other students…

I miss my roommates: Arlenne, Chinky and Tin…

I miss my UP friends and orgmates…

I miss the UP food that is genuinely luscious…

I miss UP Ikot and other jeepneys which would take me to the superficial mall, SM North or to Katips near the “other” school…J

I miss rallies and exchange of ideas between students that usually brings debates and discussions…

I miss the late night food galore in Sampa…

I miss the “affordable” concerts which impressive bands play…

I miss movie marathons…

I miss playing basketball with fellow dormers…

I miss dorm activities such as open house, pageants, dance and singing competitions…

I miss UP Fair that gives me satisfaction in taking a break after rigid midterms…

I miss the parade of male genitalias every December…J

I miss my professors who are kind enough to give me 1’s…

I miss the never ending talk about stuff (mainly love life) with Arlenne or Tere …

I miss every inch of UP, the air, the people, and the space it is taking in this whole, wide world…

Haaayyy… Someday, I will see my UP again… Someday…